C824 My Fist Is Itchy.

Xiao Yong suddenly felt that his childlike heart had yet to fade away. When he was young, he played a fighting game with his peers in Corbourne. Every time he won, he would be the one to look at the children with admiration. When he was with Yueqi and the other four, he had been influencing Junxuan. He never thought that he would be influenced by Yueqi again